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Sitting here, needle in hand
I attempt to make a masterpiece
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Spanish belles parade in Costa Del Sol,
Pink margaritas in hand, they lie
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Money Spider, Money Spider,
Weave your silvery thread.
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The robin's song echoes sweetly through the air,
A song of joy, renewal and rebirth.
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Love: Embers of the Heart Spiritual: Gentle rivers of the Soul
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A child is like a heavenly flower Blossoming in heaven
by thegoldenpen
19 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 28 1:38 PM 2008
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can hear your voices, my children!
Soft, like angels sighing from above.
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At summer’s End, there's a chill in the air
That enflames your soul like a Will-O-Wisp
Autumn comes suddenly in mid September
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At summer’s End, there's a chill in the air
That tickles your soul like a Will-O-Wisp
Autumn comes suddenly in mid September
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Under a gilded moon we danced,
by thegoldenpen
70 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 20 3:29 PM 2008
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Of all the seasons I love autumn most of all...
by thegoldenpen
27 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 14 3:28 PM 2008
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The black night turned on its nocturnal lamp,
As he eased into his special chair.
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Under the swanky Swansea sycamore tree concealed,
Earnestly yearning each other voraciously;
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Sing me a song of love... A happy, passionate melody.
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When the cool, crisp air of October Tosses the harlequin leaves around
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The Lady gleams at the Isle of Liberty.....
A Monumental shrine.
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The rose has wilted long ago,
The rain drops, fall like summer's dew
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Victory of the American Eagle
Out in the distance
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They were young servicemen of twenty-two And on their suits they wore Red Badges of Courage….
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A rosebud blossomed in 'Sixty-Three With a tuft of black hair upon her tiny head;
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Why so sad and melancholy,
Sitting there in a darkened room
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Amidst the calm, Indian summer morning,
Calamnity struck in less than one hour,
by thegoldenpen
21 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 17 4:36 PM 2008
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It was on a foggy night
In late October
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Gray skies in the morning I look up,
And the wind sings, Alexander;
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The Goldenpen
G olden pen in hand, I write
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I wrote this poem as a tribute to my Father-In-Law who sadly passed away on 12 March this year. It was read by my brother-in-law at his fun
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Reflecting back upon the day I was smitten And fell hopelessly ill by love's viral bug
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Valentine's Day is coming and I've penned this Valentine Sonnet to my husband.
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You’ve set my soul to music, With each day there’s a fresh new song.
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C heerful Carolers singing merrily in the snow,
H oliday greetings hi and low,
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This poem is written in the same pattern as my favourite Poet Lord Byron.
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I Saw Beauty
I saw beauty reflecting in your smile,
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I Saw Beauty
I saw beauty reflecting in your smile,
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Love fills the pages of your life with joy and laughter,
Each day an adventure set in verse and poetry.
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